Well, today I finally admitted defeat. I was trying valiantly to making it through the day on sheer stubbornness when a co-worker handed me a note he wrote:
I worked a while longer while I pondered the good advice, then I said Oh Hell, and told the boss I wanted to go to Urgent Care. A new Primary Urgent Care opened in Herkimer recently, so that was a selling point.
So now I am home, taking medication (I won’t go into details, because that would be tiresome, and, you know, HIPAA). I will stay home from work tomorrow, too, so I have great hopes of feeling well enough to attend Brainstorming the Bard at Meeples Mug House in Little Falls on Saturday.
Ooh, look, now it’s a Throwback Thursday post. This is from Much Ado About Nothing, my first Shakespeare play with LiFT, Little Falls Theatre Company.
Oh dear, the meds are not the miracle I was hoping for. I guess I’ll just call this a Non-Sequitur Thursday post and drive on. Maybe one more picture to get me over 200 words.